Chapter 990

Lin Xianfan was distressed and happy. He said, "xiaorou, when my father comes back, I will marry you. At that time, I will take you out of here to be a fairy couple."

Wen xiaorou leaned against Lin Xianfan's arms and nodded, but her face smiled reluctantly.

Jialan didn't care what they would do. Looking inside from the eaves, she saw clearly. Wen xiaorou's look was too far fetched, and only Lin Xianfan was moved by herself.

Why does Wen xiaorou suddenly dislike Lin Xianfan?

Lin Xianfan didn't know the emotion that Wen xiaorou showed for a short time, and hugged and changed.

With Wen xiaorou, his cultivation has improved a lot, and now he is injured and needs healing, and no matter how good the medicine is, it can't be compared with a Wen xiaorou.

Lin Xianfan naturally enjoyed it infinitely, but Wen xiaorou was still very weak, and her complexion did not ease much.

Leaving the spirit hall really looks like being abused and bullied by others.

Jialan originally thought that Wen xiaorou was a different stove tripod, and he got some benefits in the process of making stove tripod, but now, Wen xiaorou is like a stove tripod, completely squeezed dry but without any benefits, which is the reaction that stove tripod should have.

Lin Xianfan is not different. He just eats a big meal and is full of energy. This is a normal reaction of picking up the stove and replenishing his essence and Qi.

But Jialan felt that Wen xiaorou would not come to see Lin Xianfan again.

Jialan watched Wen xiaorou return to Lin Xianfan's bedroom hall. She was so tall that she climbed the window. She was trembling and fragile. Jialan was afraid that she would fall down and die. Wen xiaorou was also very careful. She turned back to the bedroom hall and climbed to the bed to have a rest.

She is very tired and weak.

She seemed to be in extreme weakness, like a person with serious illness and high fever. Her internal fire was burning, and her appearance was cold and shivering.

When is it better not to fight while you are dying of illness?

As a freak of yundao, Jialan wanted to solve her. Naturally, she was destroyed and sent back to reincarnation. So looking at such a weak Wen xiaorou, Jialan did not hesitate to take action.

She broke the window and entered, alerting the disciples who were guarding outside, as well as Wen xiaorou, who was seriously ill.

Wen xiaorou is still rolling to avoid. Jialan is as fast as lightning, and the sharp weapon pierces the skin and flesh, but there is a force in the block, and the stab can't go on. Without saying a word, Jialan accepted the dagger, and listening to the sound of opening the door, she jumped out of the window again.

The disciple who heard the sound and entered the room first checked whether there was anything wrong with Wen xiaorou.

Jialan thought that this matter would always be reported, and she went back to the bedroom.

"Go and wash it before entering the house."

Lin Xun frowned, and his eyes fell on the bloody dagger in Jialan's hand.

Jialan frowned. Lin Xun didn't ask, and she didn't explain. She turned and went out.

Looking at the bright red blood on the dagger, I remembered that Lin Xun told her to wash it. Jialan was a little funny. Why do you listen to him? I'm used to it.

Just about to wash the blood, Jialan withdrew her hand. She put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it. She didn't smell it wrong. The gentle blood had a fragrance.

Jialan frowned, and she put the dagger away.

She was about to change her night clothes and go to see Wen xiaorou again, but after entering the room, Lin Xun raised his eyes: "where is the lady going so late?"

This is a difficult problem.

Lin Xun took Jialan's hand and said, "why does madam always ignore me, huh?"

Jialan regretted that she agreed to marry him. She wanted to be in control when she was around, but when she arrived, she became a wolf. It was hard to control when she was not fed.

Jialan felt that she had made a mistake at the beginning. It didn't matter if she thought about it, but he was very tight.

I knew I should have changed my way.

Lin Xun's particularity made her a little addicted to it. She had never met him before. This initial attempt was a little out of control, and as long as it was him, she couldn't resist it.

Even if reason told her that she was going to do something serious

Indulging in ups and downs is another night.

The man who restored his coolness and dignity calmly said, "madam, come back early."

Jialan hated that her concentration was too poor. After going out, she woke up and came back to her senses. She noticed something wrong. According to reason, wenxiaorou was assassinated, someone should have come to report her in the night. Even if she didn't come last night, she should have come to report her in the morning.

But not yet.

Jialan went towards the spirit hall, and the disciples guarding the spirit hall saw her and saluted respectfully: "elder martial sister Jialan."

Jialan nodded faintly, "I'll go and see Lin Xianfan."

Entering the spirit hall, Lin Xianfan looked much better, and his injury was almost recovered. This time, he didn't take the initiative, but looked at Jialan faintly: "Jiang Jialan, what are you doing here?"

Jialan looked at Lin Xianfan and said, "father-in-law will be back in three days. Why are you seriously injured? Are you really possessed?"

Lin Xianfan gnashed his teeth: "you fart, why don't you know? Don't think I don't know you hate me. Xiaorou is just a mortal. She's in your eye, but it's none of her business. You can be angry with me. Those disciples will bully xiaorou so much without your instructions?"

Lin Xianfan glared at Jialan.

Jialan hissed, "what's wrong with Wen xiaorou? Is she missing an arm or leg? Is she injured and dying or unconscious?"

Lin Xianfan stared and was about to open his mouth, but suddenly he was dumbfounded.

Wen xiaorou came to see him. There was nothing wrong with him, but she was a little thinner.

Jialan sneered: "why, speechless, those who were seriously injured by you are all injured, and they can't recover well after a few months of rest. You hurt people for Wen xiaorou, but your Wen xiaorou is good. Lin Xianfan, who is it that makes no sense?"

Lin Xianfan wanted to refute, but looking at Jialan's sneer, he couldn't say a word.

He was so angry that he became a beauty, but he really went too far.

But who is Lin Xianfan? How can he admit that he is too much, gnashing his teeth and choking out a few words: "your harm to xiaorou is psychological, and you are responsible for her emaciation."

Jialan looked at Lin Xianfan, Still sneering: "Wen xiaorou is not my pig. Being fat or thin is my business. She eats three meals a day. If it weren't for waiting for her father-in-law to come back, I could show you her now. It doesn't matter if I can't see her now. You can always meet in a few days. Fortunately, Wen xiaorou doesn't know where you are locked. The door is so big. If she wants to escape, she can meet someone a few steps away, let alone find this."

Lin Xianfan looked at Jialan and didn't know what he was thinking.

Jialan continued to ridicule: "although you used to be crazy, you weren't so outrageous. To be honest, I doubt that you were poisoned by Wen xiaorou. Look at the mess you have done for her. You'd better reflect on yourself. If you really enter the demon world, even if your surname is Lin, I'll kill you by the sword."

Jialan said and left. Lin Xianfan looked at Jialan's back and widened his eyes, with a trace of doubt in his heart.

PS: Double watch, good afternoon.